Chapter 146
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Nick fry is in a much better mood than the New York police chief.
Putting down the newspaper in his hand, he walked to the window with a smile and looked down at the lake outside the headquarters of the Divine Shield Bureau, feeling very happy.
Although he was prepared for Eric's ability, he was still surprised when he saw the report.
"Even that's not all the power of that boy."
He whispered, quite sure of his guess.
Then a happy color came out.
They are together, which is much more reliable than this broken aegis Bureau.
He Nick fry is fighting for the safety of the whole world, not for the damn Hydra.
Recalling his efforts over the years and the scenes of running around for the Divine Shield Bureau, he couldn't help scolding his mother secretly.
Take a deep breath and calm down. He made a phone call. When the phone rang, he said, "have you seen today's news?"
"Yes, the mutant."
"Police station? Just rely on them? Huh!"
Nick Frey laughed and said, "our s.h.i.e.l.d. also followed up. Yes, send me the news about this mutant at the first time, and all actions must be approved by me!"
"The other side is very strong to avoid causing heavy casualties."
After that, he hung up his cell phone, took out another confidential cell phone, edited a message and sent it to Eric.
S.h.i.e.l.d. is going to act. Keep in touch and pay attention to safety.
……
Just when Eric was doing something and Charles was preparing for school, Mike, who had nothing to do, also came to New York.
He had nothing to do at home. He simply came to New York.
Well, in fact, he just wants to be closer to the two children. Even this distance makes no difference to him.
Looking at Eric, who made headlines, he couldn't help laughing.
This child is always used to making big scenes.
I don't know whether their plans are going well.
Putting down the newspaper in his hand, Mike stretched and walked out.
He has a lot of real estate in New York. He chose one randomly located in Manhattan, bought some furniture and lived in it.
He wondered if he was going to sell the farm.
After all, now their family has passed the developmental stage.
But thinking that Clark was still outside, and even Clark's ship was still on the farm, I had to cancel this plan for the time being.
Lock the door and Mike drives his car to a restaurant where he used to eat many years ago.
When he arrived at the place and found that the restaurant still existed, he smiled.
Entering the restaurant, he ordered a roast pork chop and a glass of beer. Mike was waiting for the taste he hadn't eaten for many years.
While Mike was waiting, a woman sitting in the corner quietly eating a roast pork chop was quietly looking at Mike, her eyes full of surprise.
Just here, when she saw that Mike noticed her, she didn't look back, but looked at Mike more boldly.
Mike frowned. The woman's face seemed to have some memories, but he couldn't call her name.
But soon, his attention was attracted by the roast pork chop in front of him.
He took a deep breath, and Mike smiled. It was the same as before.
Cut a piece and put it into your mouth. It's crispy outside and tender inside.
Mike expressed great satisfaction.
Seeing this scene, the woman wiped the oil off her mouth and walked over with enchanting steps, but she did it in front of Mike, and then said, "Mr. Kent."
Mike didn't look up and said, "you recognize the wrong person."
"No, I won't recognize the wrong person."
The woman shook her head and said, "for ten years, I have come here once a week just to wait for you. I will never recognize the wrong person."
Mike shook his head firmly and said, "beauty, you recognize the wrong person."
After waiting for him for so many years
Can it be said that he did something sorry for the other party?
For example, after one night, the other party has a North nose, or at the worst, the other party just wants to find a receiver?
"Mike Kent, the king of assassins in the assassin League, code named Youlang, has performed 473 missions without failure. He disappeared after finally killing Kutch, the leader of the previous generation and the king of assassins."
The woman calmly said Mike's previous deeds.
Mike's expression did not change, but the woman felt that Mike's Mike had changed and became murderous, like an invisible knife on her neck.
There is no room for resistance at all.
The woman was shocked. Is this the strongest killer king of the previous generation?
Then she took a deep breath, smiled, and continued, "in the last year of the mission, Mike Kent killed a man named Max Petritsch."
Mike is still slowly eating roast pork chops, with a smile on his mouth, as if intoxicated with the delicious food in front of him.
"Max Petritsch killed a judge and his wife many years ago. The judge was my father."
The moment the voice fell, she felt that the murderous spirit that made her tremble disappeared.
Mike looked up, chewed a piece of meat in his mouth, and said, "are you from the assassin League?"
The woman nodded, even a little nervous, and then said, "Firefox, you can call me fox."
Firefox, fox?
Mike finally matched the other side's face with a face in his blurred memory.
Mike swallowed the meat in his mouth and said, "so now it's your own business? Has nothing to do with the assassin League?"
"Yes!" Firefox answered, and its eyes flashed, like a little fan who saw an idol.
In fact, she really adores Mike.
Since she was recruited by the assassin League and knew that Mike killed Max Petritsch, she checked Mike's information and mission records because of gratitude and curiosity.
The more you look at her, the more you admire her, and even take Mike as your goal.
Michael Kent, the wolf, is the king of killers and her idol.
Mike pondered, smiled gently, and said, "if you see me today, help me keep it a secret, can you?"
Firefox hesitated and nodded.
"Thank you." Mike thanked and continued, "I'm not from the assassin League anymore."
Firefox sighed with some pity.
Mike smiled faintly.
Assassin League?
For him now, it's not worth mentioning.
Thinking of his youth, Mike raised his glass and gently lifted it.
However, he was glad to meet those three children and changed his life.
"Nice to meet you, fox."
Mike said with a smile. Fox's eyes were full of happiness. When Mike was about to pay, he quickly stood up and said, "Mr. Kent, I'll pay!"
With that, Mike couldn't refuse, so he handed his card to the waiter.
Mike raised his eyebrows and said, "thank you."
With that, he reached out to the other party and said, "your cell phone."
Firefox was stunned and handed over the mobile phone in a hurry.
Mike entered his mobile phone number and said, "goodbye. If you have anything you don't understand, you can talk to me."
Fox carefully saved the number, and then breathed a sigh of relief. He shouted to Mike's back, "goodbye, Mr. Kent."
Mike waved his hand.
For the sake of roast pork chops, Mike, who was idle and had nothing to do, decided to take some time to save each other when the plot happened in the future.
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Nick fry is in a much better mood than the New York police chief.
Putting down the newspaper in his hand, he walked to the window with a smile and looked down at the lake outside the headquarters of the Divine Shield Bureau, feeling very happy.
Although he was prepared for Eric's ability, he was still surprised when he saw the report.
"Even that's not all the power of that boy."
He whispered, quite sure of his guess.
Then a happy color came out.
They are together, which is much more reliable than this broken aegis Bureau.
He Nick fry is fighting for the safety of the whole world, not for the damn Hydra.
Recalling his efforts over the years and the scenes of running around for the Divine Shield Bureau, he couldn't help scolding his mother secretly.
Take a deep breath and calm down. He made a phone call. When the phone rang, he said, "have you seen today's news?"
"Yes, the mutant."
"Police station? Just rely on them? Huh!"
Nick Frey laughed and said, "our s.h.i.e.l.d. also followed up. Yes, send me the news about this mutant at the first time, and all actions must be approved by me!"
"The other side is very strong to avoid causing heavy casualties."
After that, he hung up his cell phone, took out another confidential cell phone, edited a message and sent it to Eric.
S.h.i.e.l.d. is going to act. Keep in touch and pay attention to safety.
……
Just when Eric was doing something and Charles was preparing for school, Mike, who had nothing to do, also came to New York.
He had nothing to do at home. He simply came to New York.
Well, in fact, he just wants to be closer to the two children. Even this distance makes no difference to him.
Looking at Eric, who made headlines, he couldn't help laughing.
This child is always used to making big scenes.
I don't know whether their plans are going well.
Putting down the newspaper in his hand, Mike stretched and walked out.
He has a lot of real estate in New York. He chose one randomly located in Manhattan, bought some furniture and lived in it.
He wondered if he was going to sell the farm.
After all, now their family has passed the developmental stage.
But thinking that Clark was still outside, and even Clark's ship was still on the farm, I had to cancel this plan for the time being.
Lock the door and Mike drives his car to a restaurant where he used to eat many years ago.
When he arrived at the place and found that the restaurant still existed, he smiled.
Entering the restaurant, he ordered a roast pork chop and a glass of beer. Mike was waiting for the taste he hadn't eaten for many years.
While Mike was waiting, a woman sitting in the corner quietly eating a roast pork chop was quietly looking at Mike, her eyes full of surprise.
Just here, when she saw that Mike noticed her, she didn't look back, but looked at Mike more boldly.
Mike frowned. The woman's face seemed to have some memories, but he couldn't call her name.
But soon, his attention was attracted by the roast pork chop in front of him.
He took a deep breath, and Mike smiled. It was the same as before.
Cut a piece and put it into your mouth. It's crispy outside and tender inside.
Mike expressed great satisfaction.
Seeing this scene, the woman wiped the oil off her mouth and walked over with enchanting steps, but she did it in front of Mike, and then said, "Mr. Kent."
Mike didn't look up and said, "you recognize the wrong person."
"No, I won't recognize the wrong person."
The woman shook her head and said, "for ten years, I have come here once a week just to wait for you. I will never recognize the wrong person."
Mike shook his head firmly and said, "beauty, you recognize the wrong person."
After waiting for him for so many years
Can it be said that he did something sorry for the other party?
For example, after one night, the other party has a North nose, or at the worst, the other party just wants to find a receiver?
"Mike Kent, the king of assassins in the assassin League, code named Youlang, has performed 473 missions without failure. He disappeared after finally killing Kutch, the leader of the previous generation and the king of assassins."
The woman calmly said Mike's previous deeds.
Mike's expression did not change, but the woman felt that Mike's Mike had changed and became murderous, like an invisible knife on her neck.
There is no room for resistance at all.
The woman was shocked. Is this the strongest killer king of the previous generation?
Then she took a deep breath, smiled, and continued, "in the last year of the mission, Mike Kent killed a man named Max Petritsch."
Mike is still slowly eating roast pork chops, with a smile on his mouth, as if intoxicated with the delicious food in front of him.
"Max Petritsch killed a judge and his wife many years ago. The judge was my father."
The moment the voice fell, she felt that the murderous spirit that made her tremble disappeared.
Mike looked up, chewed a piece of meat in his mouth, and said, "are you from the assassin League?"
The woman nodded, even a little nervous, and then said, "Firefox, you can call me fox."
Firefox, fox?
Mike finally matched the other side's face with a face in his blurred memory.
Mike swallowed the meat in his mouth and said, "so now it's your own business? Has nothing to do with the assassin League?"
"Yes!" Firefox answered, and its eyes flashed, like a little fan who saw an idol.
In fact, she really adores Mike.
Since she was recruited by the assassin League and knew that Mike killed Max Petritsch, she checked Mike's information and mission records because of gratitude and curiosity.
The more you look at her, the more you admire her, and even take Mike as your goal.
Michael Kent, the wolf, is the king of killers and her idol.
Mike pondered, smiled gently, and said, "if you see me today, help me keep it a secret, can you?"
Firefox hesitated and nodded.
"Thank you." Mike thanked and continued, "I'm not from the assassin League anymore."
Firefox sighed with some pity.
Mike smiled faintly.
Assassin League?
For him now, it's not worth mentioning.
Thinking of his youth, Mike raised his glass and gently lifted it.
However, he was glad to meet those three children and changed his life.
"Nice to meet you, fox."
Mike said with a smile. Fox's eyes were full of happiness. When Mike was about to pay, he quickly stood up and said, "Mr. Kent, I'll pay!"
With that, Mike couldn't refuse, so he handed his card to the waiter.
Mike raised his eyebrows and said, "thank you."
With that, he reached out to the other party and said, "your cell phone."
Firefox was stunned and handed over the mobile phone in a hurry.
Mike entered his mobile phone number and said, "goodbye. If you have anything you don't understand, you can talk to me."
Fox carefully saved the number, and then breathed a sigh of relief. He shouted to Mike's back, "goodbye, Mr. Kent."
Mike waved his hand.
For the sake of roast pork chops, Mike, who was idle and had nothing to do, decided to take some time to save each other when the plot happened in the future.
Nick fry is in a much better mood than the New York police chief. Putting down the newspaper in his hand, he walked to the window with a smile and looked down at the lake outside the headquarters of the Divine Shield Bureau, feeling very happy. Although he was prepared for Eric's ability, he was still surprised when he saw the report. "Even that's not all the power of that boy." He whispered, quite sure of his guess. Then a happy color came out. They are together, which is much more reliable than this broken aegis Bureau. He Nick fry is fighting for the safety of the whole world, not for the damn Hydra. Recalling his efforts over the years and the scenes of running around for the Divine Shield Bureau, he couldn't help scolding his mother secretly. Take a deep breath and calm down. He made a phone call. When the phone rang, he said, "have you seen today's news?" "Yes, the mutant." "Police station? Just rely on them? Huh!" Nick Frey laughed and said, "our s.h.i.e.l.d. also followed up. Yes, send me the news about this mutant at the first time, and all actions must be approved by me!" "The other side is very strong to avoid causing heavy casualties." After that, he hung up his cell phone, took out another confidential cell phone, edited a message and sent it to Eric. S.h.i.e.l.d. is going to act. Keep in touch and pay attention to safety. Just when Eric was doing something and Charles was preparing for school, Mike, who had nothing to do, also came to New York. He had nothing to do at home. He simply came to New York. Well, in fact, he just wants to be closer to the two children. Even this distance makes no difference to him. Looking at Eric, who made headlines, he couldn't help laughing. This child is always used to making big scenes. I don't know whether their plans are going well. Putting down the newspaper in his hand, Mike stretched and walked out. He has a lot of real estate in New York. He chose one randomly located in Manhattan, bought some furniture and lived in it. He wondered if he was going to sell the farm. After all, now their family has passed the developmental stage. But thinking that Clark was still outside, and even Clark's ship was still on the farm, I had to cancel this plan for the time being. Lock the door and Mike drives his car to a restaurant where he used to eat many years ago. When he arrived at the place and found that the restaurant still existed, he smiled. Entering the restaurant, he ordered a roast pork chop and a glass of beer. Mike was waiting for the taste he hadn't eaten for many years. While Mike was waiting, a woman sitting in the corner quietly eating a roast pork chop was quietly looking at Mike, her eyes full of surprise. Just here, when she saw that Mike noticed her, she didn't look back, but looked at Mike more boldly. Mike frowned. The woman's face seemed to have some memories, but he couldn't call her name. But soon, his attention was attracted by the roast pork chop in front of him. He took a deep breath, and Mike smiled. It was the same as before. Cut a piece and put it into your mouth. It's crispy outside and tender inside. Mike expressed great satisfaction. Seeing this scene, the woman wiped the oil off her mouth and walked over with enchanting steps, but she did it in front of Mike, and then said, "Mr. Kent." Mike didn't look up and said, "you recognize the wrong person." "No, I won't recognize the wrong person." The woman shook her head and said, "for ten years, I have come here once a week just to wait for you. I will never recognize the wrong person." Mike shook his head firmly and said, "beauty, you recognize the wrong person." After waiting for him for so many years Can it be said that he did something sorry for the other party? For example, after one night, the other party has a North nose, or at the worst, the other party just wants to find a receiver? "Mike Kent, the king of assassins in the assassin League, code named Youlang, has performed 473 missions without failure. He disappeared after finally killing Kutch, the leader of the previous generation and the king of assassins." The woman calmly said Mike's previous deeds. Mike's expression did not change, but the woman felt that Mike's Mike had changed and became murderous, like an invisible knife on her neck. There is no room for resistance at all. The woman was shocked. Is this the strongest killer king of the previous generation? Then she took a deep breath, smiled, and continued, "in the last year of the mission, Mike Kent killed a man named Max Petritsch." Mike is still slowly eating roast pork chops, with a smile on his mouth, as if intoxicated with the delicious food in front of him. "Max Petritsch killed a judge and his wife many years ago. The judge was my father." The moment the voice fell, she felt that the murderous spirit that made her tremble disappeared. Mike looked up, chewed a piece of meat in his mouth, and said, "are you from the assassin League?" The woman nodded, even a little nervous, and then said, "Firefox, you can call me fox." Firefox, fox? Mike finally matched the other side's face with a face in his blurred memory. Mike swallowed the meat in his mouth and said, "so now it's your own business? Has nothing to do with the assassin League?" "Yes!" Firefox answered, and its eyes flashed, like a little fan who saw an idol. In fact, she really adores Mike. Since she was recruited by the assassin League and knew that Mike killed Max Petritsch, she checked Mike's information and mission records because of gratitude and curiosity. The more you look at her, the more you admire her, and even take Mike as your goal. Michael Kent, the wolf, is the king of killers and her idol. Mike pondered, smiled gently, and said, "if you see me today, help me keep it a secret, can you?" Firefox hesitated and nodded. "Thank you." Mike thanked and continued, "I'm not from the assassin League anymore." Firefox sighed with some pity. Mike smiled faintly. Assassin League? For him now, it's not worth mentioning. Thinking of his youth, Mike raised his glass and gently lifted it. However, he was glad to meet those three children and changed his life. "Nice to meet you, fox." Mike said with a smile. Fox's eyes were full of happiness. When Mike was about to pay, he quickly stood up and said, "Mr. Kent, I'll pay!" With that, Mike couldn't refuse, so he handed his card to the waiter. Mike raised his eyebrows and said, "thank you." With that, he reached out to the other party and said, "your cell phone." Firefox was stunned and handed over the mobile phone in a hurry. Mike entered his mobile phone number and said, "goodbye. If you have anything you don't understand, you can talk to me." Fox carefully saved the number, and then breathed a sigh of relief. He shouted to Mike's back, "goodbye, Mr. Kent." Mike waved his hand. For the sake of roast pork chops, Mike, who was idle and had nothing to do, decided to take some time to save each other when the plot happened in the future.
